“Why haven’t you peed yet?”

That’s what I kept asking Hylas on Tuesday evening, as he sat on the lounge floor painting my toes for me. Why did I want him to pee? Well, he was wearing his rubber piss pants, and I wanted the bag to be less than empty when I took photographs!

“Drink some more,” I encouraged him. “Please, pet?”

I got to spend the evening perving at his cock – and got gorgeous toenails – so his minimal peeing wasn’t a disaster (that, and I got to make him shoot ejaculate within his suit. Hotness!).

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Nighttime View

While a rubber-clad Hylas was admiring the cityscape from his balcony…

…I was busy admiring the sexiness that is my pet!

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Fuzzy Honey Bunny

I arrived at Hylas’ late on Thursday evening – and was greeted by a large fuzzy and rubbery bunny (who gifted me with delicious chocolate). This delighted me no end!

*click to see the chocolate*

As an added bonus, he wriggled his tail at me, too

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Njoying Myself

On Tuesday evening I had Hylas thoroughly bound: wearing latex shorts with a zip for access; a latex hood with open mouth so I could make use of his tongue; rubber mitts on his hands and sheepskin cuffs on his ankles; a spreader bar keeping his legs apart; and rope to ensure he was wide open for me. His cock was jaunty and veined with a ring at the base (plus bonus ribbon for prettiness and texture), and I’d taken great pleasure in opening up and filling his arse. In short, I’d been making most excellent use of him.

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Rubber Band Brilliance

Last Saturday night I got all dressed up, picked up Kiana, and off we went to a kink party at the Chilli Club. It was private invitation, a pre-event for the new CHoKE  – but boy was it packed! It was fantastic to arrive there and see friends, acquaintances, and new people all mixing in together. Not to mention having a good perve at everyone

The party had a theme of corporal punishment, so it’s unsurprising that there were quite a few school girls, school boys, a headmaster and headmistress or two, and a whole lot of general fetish wear on show. It was quite an impressive turnout, with the least dressed-up still looking lovely indeed.

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Cubical Rubber

It’s not often I get my hands (and other body parts) on something rubber before Hylas has experienced it – he is pretty much the king of all things latex in these parts. So when I was at a femdom skill share event recently and the hosts brought out their vac cube, made by Kink Engineering, I just had to give it a try!

Unlike the vac bed that I know and love so well, the cube is a newer iteration, and holds the vacuum seal after all the air’s been sucked out. This not only makes it quieter, it also makes my head happier – it’s out and I’m able to breathe easy, and it’s not so challenging for my migraine (which is impacted by noise and pressure).

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Macro Tease

Sometimes – not often, but sometimes – my sadistic side comes out. For me, that means a little bit of using my nails and teeth, of inflicting pain. But more often, it means tantalising and teasing, building the anticipation and doing what pleases me. And when Hylas is wrapped up and tied down, blind and unable to move as I slowly and deliberately do what the hell I like? That really gets me off!

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Gagging For It

I don’t often use gags in my sexual play – for the most part I prefer to have my mouth available. But I do like having them as an option, especially during kink sessions. I know how remarkably loud I can be when I get going, and they’re good for at least muffling me a little bit!

Over the years I’ve purchased a variety of different gags, but some of my favourites have remained the simplest: a hand; bondage tape; rope. And I never, never get tired of gagging on fingers or cock…

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Hooded Fun

These days I’m a pretty big fan of hoods, and that’s something that’s changed for the better almost entirely due to my relationship with Hylas. I’m glad for it, because it adds a huge amount to the repertoire of potential play! But a hood on someone I don’t know well? That is still a challenge for me. I need a lot of communication, especially during sexual and/or kink encounters – and a hood takes facial expression away. So if it’s someone with whom I’m still learning to connect with, losing that avenue can make it very difficult for me unless they’re able to increase their verbal interactions to compensate – something that’s not always easy to do in a play headspace.

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Dog Days

Am I still me when you can’t see my expressions? Sometimes I wonder …

When I first met Hylas I had some internal challenges over his desire to wear hoods. He expresses so little verbally during our sexual interactions that I initially relied heavily on his expressions and his non-verbal responses, and by taking away his facial reactions, I was limited even more.  A part of me also found the unmoving blankness of gas masks, zentai, and heavy rubber hoods disturbing to look at.

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